When you walk into the hotel bathroom and realize the furniture (!) in there are probably worth more than the house you live in. That’s one of those times when you wanna pause, look around, and remember that there’s so much more to life than that.
In my bathroom I’m not scared to sit down on the toilet seat in case it isn’t insured.
All in all a most amusing Friday. And to be honest, it’s quite lovely to have someone open the door for you and say ‘Evening my lady, how are we tonight?’ Is that bad?